501Bryze - Why Im A Soulja

yeah yeah yeah yeah aye
boy I started off thugging country boy
hustling up in my bag got played by the dozen
touching my cash then you better get to ducking
boy I don't play but I'm motherfucking money
sticks with the drums weed and the drugs
boy I got everything you need
plus some bitches on me tryna have my son
I don't wanna fuck then she ask how come
man I don't even talk to them hoes
face down ass up then I'm blocking a hoe
w boy you the type to put pain on the toes
cash in the pocket coke in the nose
leaving out the MUD with a wrist full of gold
steak in the stomach a brand new coat
after you all done she pull up to my home
give me what I want man these bitches so cold
that's why I'm a soldier
holster from sun up to sun down I ain't gon'play around
that's why I'm a soldier
stand up god won't lay down
no I won't put the K down
that's why I'm a soldier
I done got built up and broke down so I'm on my own now
that's why I'm a soldier
I'm not a steak I'm a Cobra
fuck me over then I'm fucking you
yeah you fucked me up and you done
I fucked on this bitch like a handful of times
I seen his ass at the motherfucking point
yeah he paid for that gas with
a handful of dimes cursed on
that boy that need motherfucking grind
I don't have shit to do but I'm late
every time I hop on the track and talk shit
every line she say when we fuck
and she know that every time
bitch I'm a soldier
got hits in the photo I know that ain't gas
I can tell by got a holder
that boy a sip steady tryna control her
but she want a pimp to go scoop in the rover
bitch call me crazy she thinking I owe her
you know I'm still thugging
like blocks in the stroller
even as hell like a motherfucking I pull up his bitch
come with me then it's over
that's why I'm a soldier
hustle from sun up to sundown
I ain't gon'play around swear I'm a soldier
stand up guy I won't lay down
no I won't put the K down swear I'm a soldier
I done got built up and broke down so I'm on my own now
that's why I'm a soldier
I'm not a steak I'm a Cobra
fuck me over then I'm fucking yo'dope
boy not I got the guap
stick in the whip and it's sticking to bite
I'll show you essence I'm over I'm crazy
I'm serving these fiends up and down the whole block
I never was shot but I had some mops
put up to the spot then they let out some pots
and you got the time on the
motherfucking Glock you on three times a death
he no longer my up
I'm on some raw shit I'm call cautious
I don't fuck with fly gin all around my table
you see nothing but some bosses me bitch I'm a Hustler
I don't fuck with busters yeah you know I'm strapped
I keep that bitch like general cousin
that's why I'm a soldier
hustle from sun up to sun down
I ain't gon'play around
that's why I'm a soldier
stand up God won't lay down no I won't put the K down
that's why I'm a soldier
I done got built up and broke down
so I'm on my own now
that's why I'm a soldier
I'm not a snake I'm a Cobra
fuck me over and I'm fucking y'all yeah
hold up hold up hold up hold up

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